Longing for the Life of the Entertainment King

Afterwards, he slightly probed his body and pulled his hand fiercely!

Zheng Lu, who had just stood up, was instantly pulled back and pulled into the opponent's arms!

"You... what are you doing? Let me go!" Zheng Zhang looked up at He Hao's eyes, a little scared, and said struggling.

"Okay." He Hao smiled charmingly.

Zheng Zhang looked stunned.

OK……

OK? !

Horse eggs!

What did I just say!

"He Hao, you..."

Before Zheng Lu finished speaking, He Hao lowered his head and gently rubbed the other side's ears.

The breeze blows the hair on the temples.

Clothes, flying.

He Hao put the other party's clothes on the cushion, placed it horizontally, firmly grasped the other party's ankle, greedily smelled the fragrance, and leaned forward...

Like a boat in the wind and rain.

Wave after wave, surf stacks up!

Zheng Lu's thinking is also being challenged again and again, this is... best friend's boyfriend!

What the hell am I doing!

However, try the impact of the soul again and again.

In the end...she finally lost herself and gradually cooperated.

From the surging waves, to the rain, the rainbow suddenly appeared.

As the two froze.

After a minute.

Take a break each.

Zheng Zhang watched He Hao continue to lie down and looked at the stars, as if nothing had happened, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out in his heart, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Sister Yaya?"

He Hao turned his head to look at her and said lightly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Zheng Lu: "???"

Look at the position of the other person's eyes.

Zheng Zhang blushed.

One step to the stomach is amazing!

He Hao looked at the other party's resignation and looked aggrieved. He took out a few pieces of paper from the paper and handed it to her, "What's the only difference between a scumbag and a gentleman, do you know?"

Zheng Lu wiped gently, and asked angrily, "What?"

He Hao grabbed the opponent's wrist and said in a slightly magnetic voice, "I will be responsible for you."

Zheng Zhang's movements were stagnant.

He Hao pulled each other, and the two of them snuggled together, looking at the stars in the sky...

Silent night.

"Let's go back."

"Oh."

Silent all night.

The breeze blew away the only evidence at the crime scene.

The next day.

dawn.

Huang Lei still got up early.

He Jiong also got up and started to clean up last night's tableware.

All are decent people.

Besides, it's show time now.

Everyone started to get up one after another.

"Mr. Huang, what are you doing?" Liu Xianhua asked, looking at Huang Lei who was busy.

"Make breakfast." Huang Lei lit the fire with a smile.

Liu Xianhua looked bitter.

Making breakfast means...

Still working today!

I picked melons all day yesterday, but today I still have a little back pain.

"Would you like to drink some rice water?" Liu Xianhua asked tentatively.

"Ha ha."

Huang Lei's last hehe was no different from replying to 'dream'.

Liu Xianhua wanted to ask He Hao to persuade him...

However, when he saw He Hao and Zheng Lu, the two of them were sitting on the mat, chatting from time to time, and smiling lightly, his face was stunned!

Did something happen last night? !

It seemed that the two of them were still a little apart during the day yesterday!

How come the night passed, and the two of them started to flirt with each other so openly!

What a pair of dogs and men!

I despise you!

Liu Xianhua went to chop wood silently, chopped it, and glanced at He Hao...

Wang Tearcong was very smart and ran to help He Jiong.

Not only because He Jiong is He Hao's brother, but mainly because he discovered a secret.

As a veteran of Huacong, Wang Tearcong changed his girlfriend almost every half a month. He didn't want to drive a bus. Over time, he naturally figured out a set of unique secrets!

It is almost certain that something must have happened last night!

Wang Tearcong regretted it a little bit. If he drank less last night, he could go to listen to a wall and watch a live broadcast, it would be more exciting....

Chapter 217 We're All Right, Let's Ask Suicide Again! 【For subscription】

The first ray of fireworks in the morning rises.

He Hao and Zheng Lu were sitting side by side on the mat, whispering, the other party covered his mouth and chuckled a few times from time to time, thinking of the absurd things last night, his face flushed.

The firewood burst into flames.

In the pot where the porridge was cooked, steam was bubbling up.

After Huang Lei chopped the stuffing, he took out the fermented dough and started rolling out the dough and wrapping the buns.

Yesterday's harvest was a lot, and Huang Lei acted very vigorously.

Minced meat.

Vegetable stuffing.

Half points.

Soon, the chopping board was filled with wrinkled, round buns.

The water in the big stove is boiling hot, put the buns into the steamer one by one, and cover them.

"Old Huang, why do I feel that A Hao and Xiao Shuang are a little off?" He Jiong looked at the two people on the mat and asked worriedly.

"[-]" "There is something wrong, they are all young people." Huang Lei said with a smile.

"But..." He Jiong hesitated.

"It's okay, it's not like this when you are young. After all, we want to live together in the future. Pick one, it's good, you can rest assured." Huang Lei stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon and said.

When Huang Lei said this, He Jiong felt even more panicked.

paralysis!

I can see He Hao and Tong Liya being tired.

It stands to reason that the two of them have a good relationship!

Moreover, Yaya has a good reputation in the entertainment industry.

The most important thing is... it seems that Zheng Lu and Tong Liya are best friends.

Could this Nima be a temptation!

If you step on two boats, will you drown?

With such a worry-free younger brother, He Jiong felt very tired.

For a while.

"Ahao, go get the pickles with me." He Jiong took the opportunity to shout.

"Okay!" After He Hao replied, he got up and followed.

Storage Room.

"Ahao, Yaya is a good girl." He Jiong took out the pickle jar from the corner, wiped the dust, opened it, and pretended to say it unintentionally.